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Song Yaohui came out of the shower, and found a little handsome boy sitting on the bed—well, the handsome boy is a bit far-fetched, he is a little bit handsome, a little bit cute, a little bit good-looking... Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, let's force a little handsome boy!

"Go back to your room, fart when I talk? Who said you will be obedient?"

After the two went upstairs just now, Ouyang went back to his bedroom directly. Song Yaohui thought he was over excited and went back to sleep honestly.Didn't expect to just go back and take a shower.

Ouyang put down the iPad, "Why am I being misbehaving? What's wrong with me being neatly dressed and sitting on the bed obediently? Is it because you want to treat me like this or that in your own mind, thinking that I want this or that too?"

Song Yaohui walked over, put his hands on Ouyang's body, and put his face close to Ouyang's, "I just want to do this to you..."

Ouyang finally felt a little shy when he was hooked by his brother.

Song Yaohui had just come out of the shower, wearing only a bathrobe, which was loosely tied in the middle with a belt, so that the movement of propping up on the bed would allow Ouyang to see his brother's entire chest.

Ouyang felt that the hormones emitted by his brother were going to make him dizzy!

"You...you sit down! I didn't mean that today, and you said it too. If my butt hurts and I'm found out, you don't want to celebrate the New Year!"

Ouyang wanted to push Song Yaohui away, but when he put his hand on Song Yaohui's chest, Ouyang felt that the touch was particularly good, and subconsciously touched it twice!

Inadvertently caught fire again.

……

Song Yaohui saw Ouyang shrunk under the quilt with red eyes like a pitiful little one, kissed his eyes and mouth, "Uncomfortable?"

Ouyang lost his unrestrained spirit beforehand.

Hands are sore and tired!His brother also reciprocated him later, very...comfortable, but also a little embarrassed.

Ouyang buried his face in the pillow.

Song Yaohui smiled, it was the first time that the little virgin used someone else's hand to help - no, not the little virgin, he had eaten it a few days ago, although both of them felt a little bit uncomfortable afterwards.

Song Yaohui picked him up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After a while, an ambiguous sound mixed with the sound of water came from the bathroom.

After a long while, the two came out of the bathroom.

Ouyang sobbed: "Song Yaohui, you are too much...I even said no..."

Song Yaohui put him on the bed, couldn't hide his smile, and gently comforted him: "Okay, no more, sleep well? You can't do it before this is the real thing?"

Ouyang didn't have the strength to talk to him, and stared at Song Yaohui with rabbit-like eyes.

Song Yaohui felt that Ouyang was even more annoying than before!

"I'll go to your room and bring your quilt over. You've soiled mine! If Mom comes in tomorrow, she won't think too much about seeing us cover two quilts."

When Song Yaohui came over with the quilt in his arms, he found that Ouyang had fallen asleep and was really exhausted.

He rolled up his quilt and put it at his feet, and covered the two of them with Ouyang's quilt.

Hold Ouyang in his arms, turn off the lights, and go to sleep!

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After the new year.

Looking at Ouyang who was finally eaten and wiped by himself and lying on his bed, Song Yaohui was satisfied physically and mentally.

Ouyang was sore all over, and Song Yaohui was much gentler than when he was forced to open the business, but because he finally got what he wanted, he greedily asked for it twice.

Ouyang was so tired that he didn't want to open his eyes, didn't want to talk, didn't want to move...

Song Yaohui was a little worried about leaving him at home alone.

Yesterday, when Song Changhe and his wife went out to listen to the New Year's concert, they left a message and came to Song Yaohui's apartment.These days, I have been busy visiting relatives and friends, going to dinner parties, and finally waited for some free time.

Ouyang felt that the person sitting beside him hadn't left yet, so he opened his eyes with difficulty and asked Song Yaohui in a hoarse voice: "Why don't you leave? Today is the first day of work, and there will be traffic jams on the road..."

Song Yaohui said in a somewhat regretful tone: "It shouldn't have happened last night. I'm going to the company now. It's not convenient for you to go to the bathroom like this."

Ouyang complained feebly: "I really don't think it should be so, so I won't torment me like this..."

Song Yaohui reminded again: "I put the water on the bedside, slow down when getting out of bed, just drank a bowl of porridge, I guess you will fall asleep later and won't wake up from hunger... I will go and give out the red envelopes for the start of work and come back ,you……"

Ouyang is going to be bored to death, and now he just wants to sleep quietly: "Get out, you are so annoying! You don't have to come back early, I don't know how long I will sleep..."

Song Yaohui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was so sticky these days, he was really being tortured.

Mr. Song is in a very good mood today. This is the consensus of everyone who has seen Mr. Song in the company today!

And his assistant Pei Yongjian has a deep understanding. Mr. Song not only reminded him that the thickness and number of red envelopes will increase today before going to work, but also smiled from the moment he arrived at the company-a rare situation, Mr. Song is more It was serious and unapproachable at that time, but today it is indeed a bit abnormal.

Following Mr. Song back to the office, just as he plucked up the courage to ask Mr. Song what good things happened, Mr. Song picked up his bag and was about to leave: "You work harder. I have something to leave first. I have something to ask Mr. Luo."

Manager Luo, Luo Xiangxu, is a professional manager hired by their company.

Can Mr. Song be more professional? In the first few years of establishment, he was still young and energetic. After the company continued to grow and expand, the young Mr. Song began to decentralize his powers.

However, the development of the company is still booming, and decentralization is also part of the ability.

After Song Yaohui left, there were many discussions in the company.

The topics were nothing more than "What happy things happened to Mr. Song", "Why is Mr. Song so abnormal", "Mr. Song is so handsome when he smiles"...

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After another incident, Ouyang felt that he needed to have a good talk with his brother.

Song Yaohui saw that he was dishonest, and asked him: "You are dishonest and lying down, why do you sit up, your butt doesn't hurt anymore?"

Ouyang climbed up and sat on Song Yaohui's lap, his buttocks could hang between Song Yaohui's legs, but Song Yaohui was half lying on the bed, and his legs were very weak.

Ouyang saw his discomfort, put his arms around Song Yaohui's neck, and said to him: "Sit on the sofa in the living room, we have to have a good chat."

Song Yaohui was puzzled, "Is there anything that needs to be so serious? You just sit on the bed, it's cold outside, you're serious and I'll listen carefully, are there any rituals?"

Ouyang got up, put on his underwear and pajamas, and knelt down in front of Song Yaohui.

"Brother, we can't go on in this 'absurd|excessive'..."

Song Yaohui didn't bother to correct his words.

"Tomorrow's Lantern Festival, from the sixth day to today, we have been out for four nights. Godmother and the others will be suspicious!"

Song Yaohui extinguished the cigarette in his hand - he didn't smoke often, but he always felt that smoking afterwards was very comfortable and comfortable. He lay down and held Ouyang in his arms, "If you doubt it, doubt it. If you want me to talk, tell them directly."

Ouyang patted him anxiously: "Didn't we say that we have to wait a few years to make them feel that I have my own judgment ability, and it's not because I'm influenced by you?!"

Song Yaohui didn't take it seriously: "There's not much difference, I won't be able to run away sooner or later after this meal."

Ouyang patiently explained to him: "But the godmother and Uncle Song will be in different moods. Now they know that apart from being angry with you, they are worried about me. I will also feel that I made them worry about me, and I will feel sorry for you. When we are together, we will have scruples!"

Song Yaohui laughed at him: "The little fool is quite thoughtful."

Ouyang was angry at him for being unscrupulous and bit him.

Song Yaohui's voice became tense: "If you want to do it again, bite hard!!"

Ouyang asked irritably: "Are you listening! I will go home tomorrow, and I will live at home until I start school!"

Song Yaohui felt that it was a bit dangerous to be at home, but it was not without conditions, so he agreed, "Okay, I will go home early tomorrow morning. Falling in love is like having an affair."

Ouyang quickly kissed him to comfort him.

After the kiss was over, he began to think again: "After school starts, we will come to you for one weekend and go home this weekend. If we don't do it on the weekend when we go home, they won't find out."

Song Yaohui teased him: "Can you hold back?"

After being stared at by Ouyang, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "You can, but I can't hold back."

Ouyang continued with his plan: "In my sophomore year, I can stay away from school. Like Zhang Kangjian, I can buy a house near the school. Come and live with me."

Song Yaohui let him imagine there.

"Come here when I miss you, and I won't let you in if you make me angry. I can do it whenever I say, and don't come when I don't want to."

Song Yaohui: "You come as soon as you invite them, and go away as soon as you wave them?"

Ouyang nodded resolutely: "Yes! Why is it a bit like you were taken over by me?"

Song Yaohui patted his ass: "You're talking nonsense, go to bed quickly! If you are obedient, I will accompany you to watch the Lantern Festival tomorrow. If you are not obedient, I will just accompany you to eat Lantern Festival at home!"

Ouyang covered his ass: "It still hurts, why hit me again! I'm your boyfriend now, and you always beat me up!"

Song Yaohui: "You owe it to yourself! Hurry up and go back to school, I've been pestered by you and pushed me back several times!"

After finishing speaking, Song Yaohui turned off the light and forced the person in his arms to sleep.

Ouyang still wanted to argue for himself: "Song Yaohui, you are confusing right and wrong. Who brought me out of the house today? You even lied to your godmother and said you took me out to play. Are you taking me out to play with me?"

Song Yaohui's gloomy voice was a little scary in the dark night: "Don't you want to sleep? Huh?"

Ouyang quickly gave in: "Sleep sleep! Song Yaohui, why are you so bad, what do you think of me if I go to school and don't come back, what do you do if you are dissatisfied with your desires!"

Song Yaohui turned over and lay on top of him: "Okay, don't sleep anymore!"

Ouyang hurriedly begged for mercy: "I slept right! I was wrong, I really slept this time..."

A room of spring.

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